Like a dead skunk in the middle of the road, it stinks to high heaven,

Can you tell a plain man the road to heaven? Certainly, turn at once to the right, then go straight forward.

We played all games on the road, and it's a drop in the bucket compared to what these poor guys are going through,

One's homesickness for Heaven finds at least an inn there; and it's an inn on the right road.

It's nice to get a tournament win on the road. The guys played well, got the lead and held on the whole game.

Obviously, we've done this to explore more options down the road.